Midnight Cinderella

Chapter 63: Sixty-second night

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Jiang Ran is too familiar with Erhuang, because she doesn't have to go out for work, she can stay with Erhuang basically all day, knowing all its small movements.

Feng Jing's demeanor and demeanor in the video are very similar.

She remembered that since knowing Feng Jing, Erhuang would become a little strange before the evening; she remembered Feng Jing’s rule that night scenes cannot exceed twelve o’clock; she remembered the last time Erhuang turned on the computer and ran to the hospital to find it. Her business...

Looking at these things alone may only make her feel weird, but when they are connected together, they can draw an incredible conclusion.

Jiang Ran didn't know how long he stared at the computer before he noticed the ringtone of the phone. She glanced at the caller and quickly picked up the call: "Feng Jing?"

"Thank God, you finally answered the phone." If Jiang Ran doesn't answer the phone again, he will ignore Qin Fan's advice and will run out to find her by himself.

Hearing Feng Jing's relieved voice, Jiang Ran felt a little guilty: "Excuse me, I didn't hear the ringtone just now.'

"It's okay, you'll be fine." Feng Jing paused slightly, cutting to the topic, "Something happened on my side. I'm afraid the reporter will find you again, so I asked Qin Fan to pick you up. He should be soon. It will be there, so prepare a little bit."

Jiang Ran was stunned, and asked him, "Is it the video?"

"..." Feng Jing didn't expect Jiang Ran to see it so soon, "Did you see?"

"Ok."

Feng Jing: "..."

When his girlfriend saw him look so invisible... He really didn't want to live anymore. :)

"Well, listen to my explanation. That report is purely a rumor, and I am not insane." After Feng Jing explained, he felt that if there was no insanity, it would be even stranger to act like that... "The picture in the video, There is a reason for this. Don't be taken away by people with ulterior motives."

Feng Jing was really scared. Netizens said that he had a thousand and ten thousand sentences, which was not as powerful as Jiang Ran's saying that he was very harmful to him.

"I know, then I'll go and clean up and talk later."

"good."

Jiang Ran hung up the phone and looked at the packages piled up in the warehouse. In the afternoon, she also asked the courier brother to come and see him.

She felt that she could hardly continue the job of purchasing agents.

Halfway through her packing, she heard quarrels in the community. She walked to the window and opened the curtains to take a look. As expected, a reporter had already arrived outside the community. Thanks to the two bodyguards that Feng Ping had assigned to her before, the reporters were blocked outside, instead of being blocked directly downstairs from her house like last time.

The phone rang again, this time it was Qin Fan. He told her that his car had been parked in the garage downstairs and asked her to take the elevator straight down. He waited for her in the garage.

Because of time constraints, Jiang Ran brought less luggage this time than last time. She took Erhuang and went out with a small bag.

Taking the elevator to the underground parking lot, she swept around and listened to a black car honking at her. She walked towards the car, and Qin Fan opened the door for her. Feng Ping was also in the car and nodded to her.

Jiang Ran greeted them and sat in the back seat holding Erhuang. Qin Fan drove the car out, and when he passed the gate, he was recognized by the reporter waiting outside.

"Look, Qin Fan's car has come out!"

"Is Feng Jing's girlfriend in the car?"

Everyone, you said a word and pushed each other, even though the car with closed doors and windows couldn't see the inside from the outside, they also snapped at the car. Soon some reporters drove, trying to keep up with them, but they were all intercepted by the guards who had already prepared the house.

Seeing that Qin Fan finally got rid of them, he let out a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry, I'm hurting you again."

Naturally, he said this to Jiang Ran. Jiang Ran shook his head and asked him, "Where are we going now?"

Feng Ping answered her: "It's still Feng Jia. I think you should just live there before you get married. It is not suitable for you to continue living here."

His tone is always tough, but Jiang Ran also thinks what he is talking about is reasonable. Zhenshui Township is indeed too convenient for paparazzi to enter. Even if she is not afraid of paparazzi, it is estimated that the community security is also afraid of her.

She held Erhuang and looked at Qin Fan who was driving: "Mr. Qin, can you take me to Feng Jing's house? There is Nanting Huadu."

Qin Fan was a little surprised. He had long felt that Huadu was the most suitable place. He had also asked Feng Jing about it, but Feng Jing would rather run twice a day than pick her up. Today, he suddenly wanted to understand. It is estimated that Feng Jing had never told Jiang Ran about his illness.

Now that the video has also been exposed, he has nothing to hide, right

Thinking of this, Qin Fan agreed for Feng Jing himself: "Well, Michelle is over there and can take care of you and save you two running around."

Feng Ping did not comment, so the car changed a destination and drove towards the villa in Nanting Huadu.

In fact, there are reporters waiting near Huadu, but this is a high-end villa area. The residents inside are either rich or powerful. The security is naturally not at the same level as Zhenshuixiang. The reporter also knew that the people inside were not easy to offend, so he didn't dare to do anything too outrageous.

Qin Fan's car drove in smoothly, and Jiang Ran discovered that there was a thin layer of sweat on the palm of his hand.

"Get off the car first." Qin Fan didn't drive the car into Feng Jing's garage, but parked directly outside the Xiaoyang Building. Jiang Ran opened the door and let Erhuang walk out of the car with his bag in the afternoon.

Feng Jing didn't expect Qin Fan to bring people to him. When he saw Jiang Ran following Michelle in, he was obviously stunned.

"Wang Wang." Er Huang seemed very excited, and looked curiously at this new home.

"Er Huang, stop making trouble, be good." Jiang Ran was still pulling the rope, and Er Huang did not run far. Hearing her calling herself, Er Huang obediently squatted down at her feet.

Qin Fan, who had just entered, saw it and chuckled: "I heard that the dog is not easy to train, but this dog listens to you very much." At the end, he added, "It's the same as Feng Jing."

Feng Jing: "..."

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows at him, as if he was saying, Am I wrong? Feng Jing didn't even follow his own words.

Jiang Ran was also a little embarrassed. She looked at Feng Jing and said to him: "I'm sorry, I'm good at making suggestions, I came to you."

"Ah, it's okay... I was, it was a bit surprised." He stepped forward to help Jiang Ran with the luggage, and frowned, "Did you bring such a thing?"

"Well, it's too late to collect."

Feng Jing put the bag on the sofa and took her to sit down: "It's okay, if you have anything you need, just ask Michelle to buy it for you."

"Yes, clothes, cosmetics, daily necessities, just speak up if you need them." Michelle quickly answered. Jiang Ran smiled at him and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Anyway, Feng Zong paid the money.

"Well, since everyone is here, let's discuss how to deal with this." Qin Fan also sat down on the sofa and asked Michelle to make a cup of coffee for everyone. Michelle went sloppyly, Feng Jing looked at Qin Fan and asked him, "How does the company plan to respond?"

Qin Fan said, "I mean, you have to respond to this matter yourself."

"Okay, how do you respond?"

"Didn't they say that you are often insane? Just record a video and let them see if you are insane."

Feng Jing thought for a while and said, "This is no problem, what do you want me to say?"

"Why do you want to write it yourself? The PR is too heavy to write, and they will say that you are only memorizing the manuscript and cannot explain the problem. You wrote it more truthfully. Of course, it is not unruly to say that we have decided this time. Playing the emotional card, selling badly."

"Sell miserable?"

"Well, just for your performance in the video, do you believe that you have no problem at all? So the colleagues in the public relations department suggested that you should deny your mental disorder, but implicitly say that you are really under too much pressure. There are some psychological problems. At night, you can vent your emotions in this extreme way. As for how to make it easier to move people's hearts, you have to think about it. In short, public opinion is always on the weak side, and you have to shape yourself now. A weak person."

Feng Jing pondered for a while, and said, "I understand what you mean."

"After you record the video, the company will take a look at it first, and it can be published after it is passed. We will follow up with a series of actions to cooperate with you."

Feng Jing nodded, and Feng Ping, who had been silent for a while, also said: "I will find out if you broke the news. I already have some clues."

Jiang Ran had been worrying about how to deal with this incident on the way, and now she saw Qin Fan and Feng Ping acting so resolutely, she suddenly relaxed. Feng Jing has an excellent team and Feng Jia is nearby to support him, so he won't be hit so easily.

"I'll write a draft first." Feng Jing stood up and glanced at Jiang Ran next to him. He felt that he might have a lot of things to explain and communicate with Jiang Ran, but now it is not the right time.

Jiang Ran understood the complex emotions behind his simple look. She smiled at him and said, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

This sentence was like a reassuring pill, which made Feng Jing calm down. Jiang Ran is not a netizen who starts to speculate on him based on a video, she will never be the same as them.

"Yeah." Feng Jing finally put a smile on the corner of his mouth and walked upstairs.

Michelle came out with coffee and prepared some snacks by the way: "Everyone, wait while you eat. I will also send some to Feng Zong."

The living room was very quiet, even Erhuang was lying on one side obediently, playing quietly. Jiang Ran took a sip of coffee, took out his phone and swiped Weibo.

Weibo is still being swept by violent winds and waves, even when refreshing is stuck, the number of views on Feng Jing's video is still rising rapidly, and the popularity continues to rise.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, this is the performance art of Nili Fengying emperor??"

"The last time Feng Jing admitted that he was in love, I thought he should have lost more than half of his fans. I didn't expect that Bunny's perfume was on sale at Christmas. There were still a lot of people queuing up. Your fans are really bearable. rio convinced."

"Some people are really sour. Feng Jing never sells boyfriend personalities. Why do you want to show off your girlfriend? [Smile] I'll wait for the official response [smile] on this matter."

"You scold me, I lose if you take off fans. [Smile]"

"Is anyone in the entertainment industry now able to enter? There are also hospitals, can you take care of the patients, don't run out to scare people [pick your nose]"

"Hahahahaha Fortunately I didn't open it in the middle of the night, otherwise I won't be scared to death hahahahahaha!"

"Feng Jing's fans have never dropped, the company must have bought fans!"

"How idle are you people in the three-dimensional dimension, keeping your fans counted every day? Haha."

"Some keyboard guys are really ugly, so please accumulate some morals."

"Why, he's crazy about it yet?"

Jiang Ran became more angry as he watched, and simply retired.